Cocooned in layers of winter clothes, I step outside to take in the scent of fall. Leaves falling from trees welcome me into a street that will soon be covered in layers of snow. But today there is a rosiness around. The aroma of cinnamon and ginger has filled the air. Squirrels are running about collecting nuts to last a whole winter. I stop and wonder if every year this transition is as visible. It is but in the race from home to office and back, I have overlooked the vibe of fall. I take in a deep breath and trudge to another interview.
True All The CuLTuRaL
Clothes We Wear of
Work And School
oF All Brick
And Mortar
Life of
Concrete
Tools Machines
Screens And Keyboards
We Come to
Be Travesty
Stagnation
NDD GDD
Nature
Deficit
Disorder
God Deficit
Disorder Same
Yes God’s Face
Nature We Continue
To Incinerate As
A Hell
Of
Our
Own
MaKinG
Burning Down
Wetlands in South
America Callously
Against
God’s
Breath
Yes the
Oxygen
Of Love
We Verily Breathe
Indeed A Human ‘Job
Hunt’ Just
Part
Of
A
Much
Larger
Pandemic
Human CuLTuRES
Verily Zombies
Eating The
Face
Of
God
Our
Nature too
No Escape
Only Option
Return to
Balance
Or
Nature
God Erases
Us Sooner From
God’s Face For Real
Breathing Without Us…
In 300 MiLLioN Years
Not A Trace
A Crumb
Of
A
Human
Pyramid
After
We
Leave
For ‘Good’
Or Stay
To
LoVE iN Balance
Really Breathing Now🐾
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rodents
foment
the nuggets
of nuts
for the cache
a stash
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I love this so much – it’s so warming… even though it’s about the onset of winter❣️
BTW, can you please help me parse this line (I don[‘t know how to read it):
I Googled ‘rosy’ but I couldn’t find a noun form of the word 😳
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Thanks for pointing it out, it was typing error
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